From Russia with Love - Finale

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When we got to the sauna, a plump, young-looking woman with big boobs greeted us with a shy smile and said, "Please to go in. You have husbands who wait. Thank you."

I smiled and said, "Spa-see-bo." James had taught me. She smiled a little brighter and nodded her head as she opened the door.

When we entered the thick steam, I was excited, excited to see Hiroshi naked, but also a little nervous. I was going to get completely naked in front of a man again, a stranger.

I found Tom in the same place we were with James and Jan. Tom was sitting butt-naked and very relaxed. Hiroshi was on his left, about two feet away, not relaxed, hands in lap, looking uncomfortable. Hmmm.

Be casual.

"Hi, honey. Hi, Hiroshi. Isn't this the neatest sauna? Boy, they've got it really steamy." I kept up the chatter as we walked up.

Tom pitched in, "Yeah, I remembered what James told me about the settings and did the same - lots of steam, but not too hot. I think she understood."

"I love the smell, what is it?" I asked.

"Eucalyptus and mint...they use real leaves, James told me," Tom answered.

Hideko was behind me. I turned to my left but couldn't see her. She was directly behind me - hiding I think. I made a quick decision. Instead of directing Hideko to sit between Tom and her husband, I decided to put us diagonal from them. Tom was sitting about four feet from the corner of the room. I just headed to the left of Tom and sat caddy-corner from him and about four feet from the corner, myself. I turned to Hideko who was totally focused on a spot on the wall somewhere above my head and to the left, i.e. not at Tom. Okay, so I guess maybe they don't sit around openly nude.

Well, by golly, they were going to now!

"Here, Hideko, you sit here. These planks are really hot. Put your towel down like this to protect your back and your bottom," I explained and simultaneously removed my towel and placed it on the seat, mirroring my husband's position. Hideko would be mirroring her husband's position - if she sat down...

I saw her hesitate and look a little spacey. I understood. I practically ran away when we were in this situation, and probably would have if Jan hadn't pulled my towel off me. I knew that wasn't an option with Hideko.

"Hideko, I'm sorry, is this uncomfortable for you? Just leave your towel on, okay. I'll get another towel for you so you can...Honey, go get Hideko another towel..."

"Oh, please, no. I am so sorry. Please do not worry," Hideko said rapidly, softly, "I will be fine. We do this at home, but we get in water and do not sit long while exposed."

"Hideko, honey," I said as comfortingly as I could, "It's just us. Nobody else should come in, and you are with friends."

She slipped the towel off and sat down, hands in lap, just like her husband. I reached and patted her leg then stretched my arms to the side and leaned back and closed my eyes. The heat and the moisture were relaxing and I was sitting there for several minutes before it dawned on me that I was completely naked in front of Hiroshi.

He noticed right away. Hiroshi didn't look directly, but he couldn't help but see Sandra, Sandy. She was more beautiful than he even imagined. Her blonde mound was especially exciting. He had never seen blonde pubic hair, except in pictures. His cock stiffened. No, no, no! He willed himself not to get an erection.

When I realized I was displaying my nude body to Hiroshi, my damn nipples bunched up. "Stop it, girls!" But they weren't listening.

I so wanted to open my eyes, at least a crack, to check out Hiroshi. I had gotten a glimpse of him without eyeing him. I was trying to be casual and not pay specific attention to him - yet!

What I did see was a very handsome man. He was trim and finely muscled and darker complexioned than his wife. I noticed that, like Tom, he had sparse hair on his chest, but below his navel, peeking out above his hands was a very dense patch of dark, pubic hair. I was attracted to him.

Crap. Now my damn pussy was getting wet. For sure, I've become a sex fiend.

(Why do people always say that like it is something bad?)

Then, I started to fade.

The sound of men's voices broke my reverie.

"...was our first time. It took a while. But by the time we did the sauna, the hot tub and the massages, I was completely comfortable. And in America, I had never even been in a co-ed spa. I don't know if they have them," Tom concluded.

"No, I don't know, perhaps not," Hiroshi pondered. "I have been to America several times, and went to a spa on one occasion. I was traveling alone at the time. My hosts took me to a country club spa and there were men's facilities and women's facilities, separate. Even then, I was surprised by the men. They walked around uncovered, towels on shoulders, for instance. This is not common in Japan. Though nudity is possibly less taboo than in America, exposing one's, um, pubic region, even when only with the same gender, well it is not common."

Hiroshi, contemplating, remembered, "Funny how cultures are. I remember a funny cartoon in a Russian paper. I don't remember the title, but it showed three women caught nude outdoors - one American or "Western" woman, one Asian, I think Japanese, and one Russian. They were all obviously embarrassed. The American woman quickly covered her breasts, the Japanese woman covered her mound, and the Russian woman covered her eyes."

Tom broke up. He got it. His laughter set off Hiroshi.

I took that opportunity to stretch and open my eyes and blink, "What's so funny?"

Tom said, "Hiroshi just told the best joke that showed how different cultures react to nudity, you know, what embarrasses them and how they handle it differently."

"Oh," I said, "Something about women covering themselves?"

"You know the joke?" Hiroshi asked, surprised.

"No, I just overhead part of it, I guess."

We gradually began discussing how different people, different cultures handle things differently and then about how we handled many things the same in spite of our differences. I didn't realize how relaxed things had become until I heard Hideko next to me.

"Yes, I observe that no matter where in the world we travel, parents are parents and try to raise their children right. And some are good at it and some are not. And no matter where you go, some people are nice and some are not."

She paused a long moment. Everybody was looking at her and I was afraid she had just become aware and got embarrassed again.

"When we arrived here we met some people who were not so friendly. Then we met you and you are so very nice and very considerate, especially for younger people. I mean, often, in many countries, the younger people are not so considerate, so respectful."

I quickly agreed, "Yes Hideko, I know what you mean. In America, in Ohio, out in the country where we live, younger people are more courteous and respectful than the younger people from the big city. I guess it's that way everywhere. I had never thought about it that much, but we are all kind of the same no matter where we're from. We are either nice or not, good parents or not, respectful or not, and so on."

"Exactly," Hiroshi commented, pointing his finger in my direction and shaking it for emphasis. I noticed his other hand was on the seatback, thus penis uncovered.

Hideko was now leaning forward, engaged in the conversation and casually rubbing a shoulder with one hand and gesturing with the other. I couldn't help but notice her breasts as they wobbled a little when she moved her arms. They were somewhat larger, fuller than mine, but softer. They hung down a little, but were very pretty, womanly, and her nipples were small, diminutive, especially compared to my big lumps.

I didn't stare, but as we talked, I scanned both Tom and Hiroshi. Tom was mostly flaccid. Hiroshi, I wasn't sure, but appeared to be at least partially aroused and though he didn't look big, he didn't look small either. Whew, I was worried about that. I wasn't sure, but I had heard that Asian men have small...Okay, again, cut me a break. I know now that they come in all shapes and sizes. And also, I wasn't sure how much, well, um, pleasure I would get from a small penis. I was pretty spoiled up to that point.

"Wow, honey," I exclaimed, "I'm starting to get hot. I need to cool down. Why don't we go to the showers?"

The others murmured agreement and nodded.

IV. JUST GOOD, CLEAN FUN

Tom immediately came to his feet, stretching his arms over his head. Wow, what a body, and his partially soft cock was dangling between his legs, hanging down a full six inches. It looked pretty nice and I knew Hideko could see it and all of Tom. I wondered about the effect it was having on her.

I stood with Tom, who picked his towel up and draped it over his shoulder. I turned towards the seat, casually picked up my towel and wiped my face and upper chest with it then draped it around my neck. I could see Hideko on my left. She stood quickly and grabbed her towel. I know she was going wrap it around herself, but when she saw me, she hesitated.

Without looking at me she quietly whispered, "Will there be others in the showers?"

I turned to her and whispered back, "I doubt it, but it's possible. Oh, I see. Listen, if you're uncomfortable, just wrap up." Then, still whispering, I added, "But, honestly, Hideko, with your body, I wouldn't be embarrassed for one second. You are very beautiful."

She blushed, covered her mouth and shook her head, "No, I am getting old and I am skinny."

"Pushaw! You have a beautiful body. If I look half as good as you after two kids, I'll be tickled pink," I said louder than I meant to.

Tom was beside me now and heard me. He was now looking directly at Hideko, who was still facing the bench and clutching the towel to her chest.

"Hideko-san, you are a beautiful woman. Hiroshi-san is a very lucky man," Tom confirmed in a soft, but firm voice.

Hideko turned crimson.

Tom reiterated, "But, please make yourself comfortable. I just wanted you to know that you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Hiroshi, I hope it's okay that I told Hideko that she is beautiful."

Hiroshi had walked up as we were talking and Tom must have been aware.

"Tom-san, I tell her every day. She is beautiful and I am a very lucky man. And so are you, Thomas. Your Sandy is a beautiful woman, too."

I actually managed to blush a little, "Thank you, Hiroshi," I said sweetly.

I then turned to Hideko as I pulled my towel from around my neck, "Come on girlfriend, let's wrap up. These guys have seen enough of our beautiful bodies."

"No, Sandy-san. No, goodness. I am a grown woman but acting like a country school girl." She pulled the towel around her neck, straightened up, turned to me, fully facing Tom, and said, "Let's go, girlfriend."

I laughed and shook my head. Everyone laughed, including Hideko and she didn't even cover her mouth. I think we just bonded. I put my hand on her shoulder and directed us toward the door, getting us ahead of the men on purpose. I wanted Hiroshi to look at my butt. James said it was beautiful and amazing. Okay then!

Tom gestured to Hiroshi, "After you." Hiroshi nodded and started behind the women. He had imagined Sandy's bottom when making love to his wife, but his imagination missed the mark. It was unbelievably firm and perfectly shaped. Oh, damn.

Mimicking Tom, he had put his towel over his shoulder when they all stood. It was a bold move. He had never left his genitals uncovered in any public place before...and now he was regretting that decision - Sandy's fabulous ass gyrating a few feet in front of him was having a serious effect on his libido.

Hiroshi wasn't alone in that department. When Hideko had turned to walk out with Sandy, Tom got a full frontal view of her standing form - "Ughh!" Gorgeous. And he had never seen anything like her pubic mound, in real life, in movies or magazines. It was covered in a large, dense, pile of wavy, raven-black pubic hair, and against her very light, kind of pale ivory-brown skin, it was striking, and exotic. And it flat turned him on. Now he had to follow her naked backside and try not to get an erection. Hmmm. Fat chance! Her ass was beautiful too - full and smooth and perfectly rounded, not as big as Jan's, bigger than Sandy's, not quite as firm, but still very sexy, womanly. He couldn't help it, his dick wouldn't stop swelling. Oh well, what had James said, "Don't sweat the erection."

When they exited the sauna, the young, buxom girl was there, holding the door.

Tom heard Sandy ask her for fresh towels.

"Yes, ma'am. I will get."

"Spaseebo," I replied proudly. Hey, I know three Russian words, "Yes," "No" and "Thank you." James taught me.

By the time we entered the shower room, Hiroshi and Tom were both fighting a losing battle in the hard-on department. Neither was erect but both were obviously excited.

When we got to the showers, I turned to Tom to ask him to set the temp to suit him. He's more sensitive than I am, the sissy. But the words stuck in my throat. There were Tom and Hiroshi, both semi-erect, side by side. It was the first time I had gotten a clear view of Hiroshi's penis and it caught me by surprise. I stared for a moment and was embarrassed by that. But too late to pretend I didn't look.

As Tom would say, "Be cool." I was. I asked myself, what would Jan do?

I tapped Hideko on the shoulder. She turned. I pointed.

"Well boys, looks like watching our backsides had a profound effect on you. Thank you for the compliments!"

Hideko, who followed my finger, gasped and covered her mouth, eyes wide. Then she busted up at what I said. I joined her and we shared a good, tension relieving laugh. The men just stood there looking at us and then at each other, then simultaneously, broke out laughing.

Tom said, "You're welcome."

Hiroshi caught me by surprise, "I am happy to provide compliment, Sandy-san."

We were standing there, naked, staring at each other and laughing like silly school kids when the young attendant arrived with the towels. The look on her face said it all, "Crazy foreigners!" But she just smiled sheepishly and handed us our towels. I saw her glance at Tom's cock as she scurried past. I didn't blame her one bit.

Of course, she wasn't the only one that got a good look at his big, thick cock. And of course, Hideko wasn't the only one getting an eyeful. I got a very good look at Hiroshi's penis.

How do I put this? It was gorgeous. Maybe not the right word, and it's not like I've seen a lot of penises, but it was almost instinctive - I knew that his penis was a fine example. I knew it wouldn't get as long or as thick as Tom's, but where Tom's is veiny and slightly curved, Hiroshi's was straight and smooth and ended in a beautifully-shaped head that was slightly larger than the shaft. I knew right then, I had to see what it felt like...and what Hiroshi felt like. I decided to push the envelope. The men had already complimented us on our bodies...

"Hideko, aren't we lucky women. Our men have very nice penises, don't they?"

If Tom had been drinking something, I think he would have choked. I think Hiroshi would have spit it across the room. As it was, I think he swallowed his tongue...but his dick jumped!

Both of Hideko's hands went to her mouth as she turned and gave me the biggest "I can't believe you said that" look. But she quickly regained her composure and really surprised the hell out of me. She turned from me, looked back at the men, obviously looking at one, then the other, and obviously looking at their cocks.

"Sandy-san, you are very correct. They have marvelous penises."

I lost it and slapped her on the back as we cracked up.

After a quick, hard laugh, I turned us toward the showers and over my shoulder, called out, "Come on boys, let's wash this sweat off and get ready for our massages."

Tom remarked, "Oh, yeah, go ahead. I'll be right back." He quickly turned and headed for the door, semi-hard cock bouncing up and down. Boy had we changed.

Tom went out and found the young attendant. The way he came towards her, rapidly, and with his big thing bouncing up and down and, well, practically aimed at her, she almost bolted. But she was frozen in place and couldn't stop staring at his prick.

He was speaking. What was he saying? Oh. He wanted a spa tub ready, when?

"When, sir?"

"In about 15 minutes, okay?"

"Oh, yes sir. Will be ready, sir."

Tom headed back to the shower wondering why that girl was always so red-faced. Damn, she had big tits, but she was too chunky for his taste - still...

When he got back to the shower, they were all under the water. Man, Sandy looked awesome with the water streaming down her body. Damn, getting hard again.

And Hideko. She didn't have the bombshell body that Jan had or the tight, little body that Sandy had, but she had a beautiful body in her own right. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but some combination of her raven-black hair, milky-brown, porcelain skin, large, enchanting eyes and delicate, slender body with her full, womanly breasts and beautifully rounded buttocks...and that amazing big, dark bush - the sum total fascinated and excited him. He had to have her. But even more - he wanted to please her. Was that crazy. He wanted to prove to this mature, beautiful woman that he was a good lover.

As he joined Sandy under the shower, she immediately turned and pulled his head down and kissed him, full on French. Her body was practically vibrating. She was horny.

When Tom returned, I was ready for a pounding. If I could have, I would have mounted him right there in the shower. Of course, who I really wanted to mount...

I whispered in Tom's ear, "Soap me up. And play with me, but not too obvious. Don't linger too long, but be sensuous. I want to turn up the heat."

"My pleasure, ma'am," Tom joked, saying like he did with Jan. Damn, that just made me hotter. I can't believe it, even now and I can't explain it, but watching Tom with Jan, watching him bring her to an orgasm, well, that drove me nuts, made me hotter than a fire-cracker...and proud!

Loud enough that Hiroshi and Hideko could hear, I said, "Tom, will you soap me up good. Your touch is so relaxing."

"Sure, honey."

I didn't have to look to know that they had turned and were looking. I raised my arms up and rested my hands on Tom's shoulders as he worked up some lather with a bar of soap. We were standing in profile to our friends and I knew my breasts were lifted up nicely and my big nipples were pointing straight out, and fully puffed up.

When Tom put the soap down, I slid my body against his and let him start lathering my back and shoulders. As he worked down my back, I turned my head to the right and laid it on his chest. Now I was looking at Hiroshi and Hideko. They were unabashedly staring, watching us. We were entertainment. Perfect.

As Tom reached my buttocks and ran his big mitts over my firm cheeks, I hummed in pleasure, "Mmmmm. That feels nice honey."

He continued massaging my ass for a moment then slid one hand between my cheeks, grazing my anus.

"Oh! Mmmm," I exclaimed in response. I looked Hideko in the eyes to see if I could tell how she was taking this impromptu show. She gave me a small smile. I smiled back. Then I noticed. Her nipples looked harder and bigger than before.

I slowly turned in Tom's arms until my back was to him so he could wash my front. I could feel his semi-hard penis pressing against my butt cheek. I intentionally made a show of trapping it between my cheeks then mashed my ass hard against his legs and crotch. As I settled against him, Hideko grinned. She saw.

Then it was my turn to get a show. I don't know if he did it for me or not, but at the exact moment that Tom ran his soapy hands down over my breasts and across my big, hard nipples, Hiroshi reached up and cupped Hideko's pouty, plump breasts. They were both turned towards us with Hiroshi partially behind Hideko, his cock just hidden from view.

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